"What fifty-five?" Unexpectedly, Dr. Mara replied, "I don't think we have Project 55 at all." ”

"Huh...... Is it......" Feng Bujue smiled and didn't say anything more.

Dr. Mara gave him a quizzical look before leaving the room.

After the electronic door closed, Brother Jue said in his heart: "It looks ...... This item's power is especially noticeable when it comes to NPCs. In the process of talking to me about 055, she herself was unknowingly affected...... "He tried to pull the handcuffs on his hands and feet, but he couldn't open them at all," which would explain why Billy was mentally repulsed. But there's one more question...... he thought to himself, "what was the sound I had heard in the hallway earlier?" It stands to reason that 055 will not fight anything cognitive...... What the hell is that voice......

His doubts didn't last long, as the "buzz" of the electronic door reopening interrupted his train of thought.

"Huh~ It's coming pretty fast." Feng Bujue turned his head and looked at the person.

It was a man in a black suit who looked to be in his mid-fifties. With a resolute face and cold eyes, he looks like a powerful character who has been through a hundred battles.

"Rudy. Austin ......" the man strode over to him and sat down across from him, and said straight to the point, "Surely not your real name?" ”

Feng Bujue smiled slightly: "Heh...... Should you report your own before asking for someone's name...... Hmmm......"

Halfway through the words, the other party suddenly swung his arm and sent an old punch, which hit Brother Jue's stomach, causing him to let out a muffled snort.

"I'm Kozmo, nice to meet you." Kozmo said coldly as he withdrew his hand.

"Hehe......" Brother Jue was not angry, and after the stagnation in his chest eased a little, he smiled and said, "Your way of greeting is quite special." ”

"You haven't answered my question yet." Kozmo replied with a blank face.

"I'm curious......," Feng Bujue said, "What can you do to me if I don't answer your questions all the time?" ”

Kozmo calmly replied: "Beat you until your stomach bleeds......"

"Oh~" Feng Bujue seemed to be quite relaxed.

“…… As a warm-up. The second half of Kozmo's sentence arrived a second late.

“…… Depend on! The second half of Brother Jue's tone particle also followed.

"Therefore, I propose yì you obediently cooperate." Kozmo continued, "You're going to have to give an account in the end anyway......"

"Hmph...... I doubt it. Feng Bujue sneered.

Poof――

In the next second, Kozmoyang punched again, this time in the face.

Technically, of course...... It's Rudy. Austin's face.

"Hiss......" Feng Bujui only felt that his nose was counted, and he was cold in the person, and he ...... soon Two nosebleeds spilled down and into his mouth.

"It doesn't matter if you want to be a tough guy or a madman......," said Kozmo, "none of these tricks will work with me." He paused, "As long as you are indeed a sane and physiological human, I have a way to get you to speak." ”

"Heh......" Feng Bujue licked the blood between his lips, "Then we might as well try it." ”

So...... A violent questioning began.

On one side, there is an experienced, spicy and cold-blooded fifth-level personnel of the SCP Foundation. As long as it is for the sake of the task, he can not hesitate to inflict cruel extreme oppression on the old, weak, sick and disabled.

On the other hand, there is no fear at all, has a lot of endurance, and is not a player who stays in his body. He can endure all sorts of atrocities without having to think about things like leaving permanent scars.

This combination of attack and acceptance, if you can start a duel along the way...... There is no doubt that an immortal legend will be written in the interrogation world.

Pity......

"Sir, there's something going on here, you'd better take a look."

Before Kozmo could warm up, Agent Steven's voice came over the walkie-talkie.

"Got it, I'll be right here." Kozmo picked up the walkie-talkie and answered, then looked at Brother Jue again, "It's not over yet, Mr. Austin, I'll come when I go......"

"Phew......" Feng Bujue spat blood foam on the ground, and looked up with a cruel smile, "You'd better bring some tools next time you come, it's too monotonous to torture with your bare hands, I'm about to fall asleep." ”

Kozmo stood up and stared at Jue Ge for a few seconds: "Okay...... You wait. ”

With that, he left the room.

"Whew...... Niang Xipi's ......" As soon as the other party went out, Brother Jue scolded, "Smoked me for nine minutes...... Stunned to knock out my survival value of 64...... Luckily, he would have stopped every now and then to ask a question or something, otherwise my life might have been planted here......" He muttered as he tried to move his body to confirm his injury, "Hmm...... The bones are fine, minor soft tissue contusions and bruises all over the body are nothing, at most it hurts. ”

He glanced at the game menu again, and saw no anomalies such as bleeding, and his survival and stamina were also recovering at a very slow speed (equivalent to the character's body element in the script).

"Look at this...... I can't die for a while, but I ......" Feng Bujue said, "How can I get out of this situation......"

…………

At the same moment, outside the interrogation room.

"What's wrong?" Kozmo quickly made his way through the hallway to a spacious surveillance room.

This is the security monitoring center located in B7.

As soon as Kozmo entered the monitoring room, Steven greeted him: "Sir, the recontainment of 106 has been completed. Looks...... After hunting a certain amount of 'prey', he goes into a 'dormant state' on his own. He paused for half a second, "Also, the recovery of 173 has been completed. ”

"You called me out just to report on these things?" "If nothing else," said Kozmo, "If nothing else, there's a very important prisoner over there that needs to be ......interrogated," and he turned to leave.

"No, sir, there's something else." Steven stopped Kozmo and said, "Just now, the members of the Nine-Tailed Fox Team have all left the base. ”

"Huh?" Kozmo's expression changed slightly, "Why?" Their work isn't done yet, right? About the ......," he said, as if trying to remember, "...... Containment of Project 055, how did they do. ”

"Uh...... I asked this question as well, but they refused to talk about it. Steven replied, "Also...... Everyone, including me, we don't know if 055 has returned to containment, in fact...... None of us know for sure if 'it' ever escaped containment. ”

"Okay...... "Kozmo thought for a moment, "since the Nine-Tailed Fox is leaving, let them go, I think they know what they're doing." As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced upward, "By the way, how is that puppet now?" ”

"It's already being put back in containment measures." Steven replied, "But the recovery report says...... It appears to have lost all anomalous properties and has become a normal puppet, though it is currently uncertain if this phenomenon is permanent. ”

"Hmm......" Kozmo nodded thoughtfully, "I think it's probably a disguise as well." ”

"I suspect so, sir." Steven quickly continued, "That puppet is cunning, and it's entirely possible to create this kind of illusion to achieve some kind of purpose. ”

"Hmm......" Kozmo muttered for a few seconds before asking, "Are Dr. Jonathan and his crew back to work?" ”

"Yes, it's back to B3 and getting to work." Steven replied.

"That's right, now let them take Billy to the real yàn room and test it." Kozmo continued, "If Billy does turn into a normal puppet, the test will be marked as Neutralized. Objects at this level should have a memo documenting the subject's previous information), and destroy it. He straightened his cuffs and wiped the blood from them, "It's a potential Keter-class project anyway, so it's best to take this opportunity to dispose of it." ”R1152